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At the entrance of Yin Street, the palanquin stopped. Zisang Ming hugged me and said, "Ten miles of red makeup, do you like it?"

The Yin Street that he saw when he came from the Heaven Realm was completely unrecognizable and lifeless. Occasionally, there would be a cover swaying in the wind and it was also dilapidated to the point where he could tell with a glance that this was the underworld